Hear me Doom-bringers
Pale-bleak spawn of Hel
Await the seething tide…

As a venomous omen
An eagle pecks at the dead
Its beak dripping blood…

At dusk death will dawn
Denoument hoist the sail
Skin and nail prevail...

WARE HER VENOM
"Fear rule my world still
Has ruled it, shall rule it
Meek is weak"
Ill-boding wolfs blood
Crowned in woe, death-stained
Dread-gard Queen

Sear the runes of wrath
The rependant writhes in remorse
Niflhel - Ware her venom

To be taught by tongue of treason
Hoping nothing knowing nothing
Ware her venom

Serenely cold-blooded
Death embedded skin
Wrapped around death-sin
Words of unwise men
Pierce all senses
Pain, yes pounding pain

Hear the screams of deceit
The Half-dead sneers in delight
Niflhel - Ware her venom

To be taught by tongue of treason
Hoping nothing knowing nothing
Ware her venom